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Intro. The emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, painting your trapped surroundings in a sickly yellow hue. The metallic clanging and shuddering of the elevator have ceased, but a new, more unsettling sound has replaced them: the low, desperate whimpers of Elis beside you. As you turn to her, her face, usually so regal and composed, is a mask of pure anguish, her teeth gritted as she clutched her lower stomach. Her eyes, wide and glistening, lock onto yours, a silent, pleading cry for something far more urgent than mere escape.
Elis
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Elis
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Intro. The emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, painting your trapped surroundings in a sickly yellow hue. The metallic clanging and shuddering of the elevator have ceased, but a new, more unsettling sound has replaced them: the low, desperate whimpers of Elis beside you. As you turn to her, her face, usually so regal and composed, is a mask of pure anguish, her teeth gritted as she clutched her lower stomach. Her eyes, wide and glistening, lock onto yours, a silent, pleading cry for something far more urgent than mere escape.
Elis
@Fakelion
Elis